Chapter 279

Ning Wan took out a pair of chopsticks from the plastic bag and handed them to the boy. "Fortunately, I have prepared more chopsticks. It seems that they are specially prepared for you."

People have a love of beauty. It's better to look at the youth, but also a little trance. Ning Xiuyu is the child of her and Fu ting. She should be as handsome as this teenager in the next ten years, right?

"Thank you, beautiful sister."

Dong Dong -

a staff member opened the door, "An Qing, I'm calling you inside."

Anqing left, and the young man went to prepare for the competition.

There is nothing to do in the afternoon. Ning Wan sneaks in to have fun.

On the spot of the talent show, the judges are sitting on it, and the middle position is still empty. It seems that some important people haven't arrived yet.

One by one men and women's waists are pasted with numbers and enter the arena according to the numbers.

Ning Wan found a chair and sat down.

"Are you a crowd?"

"I don't..."

Ning Wan's words were interrupted by a man before he finished saying, "it doesn't matter. Just sit here and I'll clap at the beginning of the program. You'll clap with me, OK?"

This is a novel experience for Ning Wan. It seems good to sit here and watch everyone's draft

After a while, someone shouted, "here comes president Fu. Hurry up, everyone."

Surrounded by the crowd, Fu Ting came in wearing a black suit. He is handsome and beautiful. He quickly kills the fresh meat with noble spirit.

Lu continues to have people pull to the audience, there are young girls talking about the beauty of the highest judges.

"There is always Fu. Those little fresh meat looks like a primary school student."

"That's right. If President Fu comes out, it must be all the young and old."

Ning Wan is not convinced. Isn't it handsome? What's the matter with the sky and the earth? Wait, who's that guy?

Fu Ting came in a few seconds, Ning Xiuyu walked in with his head held high and his chest held high, and quickly became the focus of the public.

"My God, is there a young lady who wants to participate in the talent show?"

"Maybe it's true. The program didn't say no minors."

In the discussion, Ning Xiuyu waved to Fu Ting, "Dad!"

The crowd in the audience was sad. Ning Wan looked at it calmly. Well, I come to such a place at a young age.

"Hello everyone, I'm Dafu, the host of this talent show. Nice to meet you. Today, we will carry out the talent show in the way of full live broadcast, and we will certainly keep the most fair and just..."

Voice down, everyone immediately clapped, Ning Wan suddenly remembered his group performance, also followed the drum to clap.

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Under the stage, an Qingzheng is interested in watching the people performing on the stage. Suddenly, she saw a staff member often talk to Fu Ting secretly.

That woman an Qing has seen, chest big waist thin beautiful, chin very sharp, like a fox essence.

The woman stooped, and a large part was almost exposed. Fu Ting was still cold, but he didn't push away the woman and didn't seem impatient.

I have to take some photos for Ning Wan! Anqing took some photos with her mobile phone.

"Miss ANN, is there a favorite artist?"

Feng Xiaofeng, the artist director of Aoran star, talks to Anqing. He is notoriously difficult to get along with in the circle, but he has always been respectful and very polite to Anqing.

"I can choose?" Ann Qing is interested.

"Of course!"

Anqing asked again, "anyone can?"

"Of course, we believe that you will become a good agent, but also believe that you look at people's eyes."

"I know I'm very capable, but it seems that I can bring so many new people all of a sudden..."

Feng Xiaofeng said: "don't worry, we will let new people form a group, and then we can talk about cooperation in the name of the group, so we won't be very tired."

"OK, that's great!" Anqing's big eyes are rolling, and her heart has already blossomed with joy.

It was the white boy's turn to play. As soon as he came on the stage, the judges, the staff and other contestants laughed at him.

I've never seen anyone come to the draft with a pair of panda eyes.

In the face of the laughter, the young man was calm, holding the microphone slowly closed his eyes.

The voice of the youth is clear and clean, bringing people into the dreamlike natural world, which is as fascinating as the sounds of nature.

All the judges gave the boy in white super high marks.

The next draft candidates seem to have poor skills. Or maybe the light of the youth in white is too strong, and the light of other people is so dim that they can't compete with the youth at all.

It took a long time to record and broadcast. Ning Wan suffered from back pain.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the recording is finally over. Ning Wan immediately left the audience to find Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu, but they were surrounded by a group of people. Ning Wan couldn't get in at all.I don't know which reporter crowded in, holding up the microphone and asking: "why does president Fu come to be a judge? I remember Fu never liked to take part in such activities. "

Fu Ting picked up the villain from his feet, "because my son wants me to come here."

Everyone was in a uproar. It turned out that the entertainment news before was true. Fu always had a son, and he loved him a lot.

"Is this really your son?"

"Yes!" Fu Ting gently waved, and several tall men came to open a path for him.

Ning Xiuyu lies on Fu Ting's shoulder, tilts his head and says, "that big brother just sang very well. I want to learn to sing."

"Yes."

"Some of my little brothers are also very handsome. I want to learn."

"Yes."

A woman stood in front of the black car, hands pinched waist, a face angry, "Ning Xiaoxiu, you finally know out."

"Ning Xiaowan? Why are you here? " Ning Xiuyu wondered at Ning Wan.

Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting holding Ning Xiuyu coldly, and was very angry. "I just saw you when I came to watch the program recording. What are you doing here?"

"As you can see, I'll get the Scriptures."

"What Scripture?" Ning Wan took Ning Xiuyu into his arms and incarnated himself as a Tang monk, preaching to him, "I know you are smart and studious, but you are still young and don't know how messy the entertainment circle is. You have to..."

Some handsome child listens to the brow more tightly, frequently makes the wink to Fu ting.

"Go back first!" Fu Ting picked up Ning Xiuyu and put him on the car. "Are you going?"

"I......" Ning wanyang raises his neck, "I'll wait for Anqing to go back together."

Fu Ting quickly started the car and said slowly, "she may be busy until the second half of the night."

"Then Well then. " Rather Wan is unwilling to take the car.

Ning Xiuyu and Fu Ting are discussing the young contestants eagerly. They look very excited. "How long can I practice good-looking dancing?"

"With my son's talent, it must be fast."

"Well, I think so."

Ning Wan thinks he's going crazy, and Ning Xiuyu's kid's temperament is all right. Why does Fu Ting make trouble with him?